Say whaaaaaaat?
For those of you who aren't familiar with the site, this is what I look like on Full Tilt:
YUP.... I'm a friggin' cartoon character. A cute cartoon character, but a cartoon character nonetheless. There must be some kind of animation fetish that I'm not aware of... Ew. So when this caveman asks me if I'd like to meet in a private room, my first reaction is to throw up in my mouth a little bit. My second reaction is to consider the proposition. Would I like to meet him in a private room for some "fun"?? Hmmmm.....
No. Absolutely not. In fact, I can't think of anything I'd rather do less.
I can, however, think of things I'd rather do more...
- I'd rather gargle with broken glass.
- I'd rather drink a tabasco and shit smoothie.
- I'd rather eat a popsicle made of hobo drool.
- I'd rather straddle a running sand belt.
- I'd rather watch Gary Busey dance in the nude.
- I'd rather try to stop a lawn mower blade with my tongue.
- I'd rather jump into a lion's den wearing a catnip suit.
- I'd rather fall asleep on a killer ant hill covered in kool aid.
So thanks to "creepy poker game guy", I guess I need to rethink my position on Darwinism.
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